Chapter 369: Zhang Xiaofeng's Choice

As he spoke, his claws were raised high, and a purple flame burned in his hand, exuding a strange and terrifying aura

"Purple Evil Fire", holding another trick of natural blood magic that can only be comprehended by the duke-level blood clan, the duke-level blood clan looked solemnly at the angel undead below, angel, the strength of the eighth-level powerhouse, although he had already died and was made into an undead with only seventh-level strength left, only one-tenth of the strength before his death, but for the duke-level bloodline with only sixth-level strength, it was still too different.

"Go and arrest him for me", the other party is just a duke-level bloodline, the black-robed man who called himself the undead monarch commanded the angel's undead, and after receiving his order, the angel's undead wings rushed towards the duke-level bloodline.

Zhang Xiaofeng, who flew over like lightning, "watched" the battle here with his mental power, and his heart was secretly solemn, "It's so strong, he can actually summon an undead with seventh-level strength, and even an angel can become his undead puppet, the strength of this necromancer is really strong, the necromancer I met last time is compared to the one in front of me, it's just a small thing."

"Purple Evil Fire", looking at the undead angel rushing over like lightning, instinctive fear flashed in the eyes of the duke-level blood clan, but he still held his purple flame and rushed towards the undead angel.

"Bang", purple flame fragments flew everywhere, and the duke-level blood clan was pinched by the undead angel with just one move, and in front of the seventh-level strength, his own strength was not enough to see at all.

"Bang", the undead angel pinched the vampire's neck fiercely, and pressed him to the ground in front of the man of the undead monarch, his eyes were dull, like a machine without the slightest emotion.

"Where is this person named Zhang Xiaofeng?", unfolding a drawing, the person on it was Zhang Xiaofeng's image, and the voice of the undead monarch under the black robe said coldly.

"Hmph, I don't know", the duke-level blood clan who was holding his head down by the undead angel said coldly.

"Since you don't say it, it's useless, go and see your Cain ancestor", hearing the answer of the duke-level blood clan, the undead monarch said coldly, and while speaking, the undead who controlled the angel slashed each other.

"This necromancer, is it!?", seeing that piece of his own drawing paper, Zhang Xiaofeng's heart was slightly condensed, and he actually did not hesitate to kill in order to find himself, then he must have a deep hatred with himself, and the necromancer who has a grudge against himself is only the guy who broke Quaid's bloodline at the beginning.

"It's impossible for you to break the defense of the 'Angel's Sigh' given to me by my master, do you want to follow me to the necromancer's base to find my master and let him deal with you?"

"Snatching the Spirit", looking at the duke-level blood clan over there was about to be killed by the undead angel, Zhang Xiaofeng, who was hidden in the shadows, swiped the moon crystal wheel, and the second style of the waning moon slash was instantly cut out, although the undead angel had the strength of a seventh-level powerhouse, but, under Zhang Xiaofeng's sneak attack, it was too late to defend It was also cut in half in an instant.

Saving this duke-level blood clan is not how benevolent Zhang Xiaofeng is, it's just that he let the other party be implicated for his own reasons, which makes Zhang Xiaofeng instinctively feel unhappy.

"Who is it!? How dare you care about my undead monarch's affairs", watching his seventh-level strength angel undead being killed with one move, the black-robed undead monarch shouted angrily, but his heart was secretly vigilant, and at the same time, there was a period of fear, one move can solve the seventh-level strength of the angel undead? If that move is to cut himself, he will definitely not be able to stop it, after all, all the power of the necromancer comes from his own undead, and what he is most afraid of is sneak attack and assassination, but there are too few strong people who can hide from the powerful spirit of the necromancer.

Being able to evade his own spirit, and also possessing the power to slash a seventh-level powerhouse, made the undead monarch's heart full of deep jealousy towards this enemy hidden in the shadows.

"What, aren't you looking for me, I'll appear in front of you now", as the words of the Undead Monarch fell, Zhang Xiaofeng's voice sounded faintly from the darkness, and then walked out of the darkness with elegant steps.

Zhang Xiaofeng, who came out, secretly regretted it in his heart, this sneak attack should be against the necromancer, as long as he died, the undead would be implicated and killed, and chose to sneak attack the angel undead.

"Hey, it seems that I'm still too emotional?", Zhang Xiaofeng secretly regretted in his heart, if he could be ruthless and didn't care about the life or death of this duke-level blood clan, and just assassinated this undead monarch, he would have succeeded at this time, right? Not only did he not have to face a powerful enemy, but he could also get a strong undead puppet, but it was because of his own emotions and compassion that he was now so passive and had to face a powerful necromancer alone.

However, although Zhang Xiaofeng himself knew that directly assassinating the undead monarch was the most correct choice, if he was given a chance to choose, he would still choose to kill the angel undead, knowing how to do it is one thing, and whether he can do it is another thing, although Zhang Xiaofeng has never claimed that he is a good person, but watching others being killed because of his involvement, Zhang Xiaofeng still thinks that he can't do this kind of thing, at least he can't do it now.

"You are Zhang Xiaofeng!?", the undead monarch looked solemnly at Zhang Xiaofeng who came out, and then looked at the picture in his hand, yes, it was exactly the same.

"I didn't expect you to be so strong, it seems that my Carter's death in your hands is not unjust", he threw away the blueprint in his hand, and said in a solemn voice of the Undead Sovereign.

With an elegant smile on the corner of his mouth, Zhang Xiaofeng walked over lightly, waved his hand to let the duke-level blood clan leave, and then said in confusion, "Sure enough, are you Carter's master?" But one thing I am puzzled about, Carter was killed by me at that time, you were not at the scene at all, and no one else saw it, how did you know that he was killed by me?"

"Carter is my favorite disciple, so I sent him 'Angel's Sigh' back then, hoping that he would be able to keep his life at a critical time in the future, and naturally, I also left a trace of spiritual power on it, when 'Angel's Sigh' was used, I would be able to know what happened to him, but what I didn't expect was that you actually killed him."

"So that's the case", hearing the undead monarch's answer, Zhang Xiaofeng's heart suddenly said secretly.

"Demon Bone Spirit", chanting a spell quickly in his mouth, a large black bone wall with a metallic luster appeared, surrounding the undead monarch on all sides, firmly protecting him inside, obviously, he had a deep fear of Zhang Xiaofeng, and first chose to cast a protective magic to envelop himself inside.

"Looking at you, you should also have the strength of a seventh-level powerhouse, right?", looking at Zhang Xiaofeng in front of him, although he could know from Zhang Xiaofeng's dark blue eyes that he was just a marquis-level blood clan, but from the sharp attack just now, it could be seen that Zhang Xiaofeng's attack power had reached the level of a seventh-level powerhouse.

"Hmph, what's the matter?", hearing the words of the Undead Sovereign, the trace of elegant smile on the corner of Zhang Xiaofeng's mouth did not change in the slightest, but said lightly, and at the same time as he spoke, the moon crystal wheel also kept rotating and flying around him, like an escort.

"It turns out that your real strength is not the power of the Marquis-level Blood Clan at all, but the master of the Cultivation Realm", looking at the Moon Crystal Wheel around Zhang Xiaofeng that kept rotating around his body, the necromancer said in a solemn tone, "Is the dual identity of the cultivator and the blood clan?

"Really, are you afraid?", Zhang Xiaofeng didn't say anything about the undead monarch's admiration, just said with a faint smile and contemptuousness.

"Hmph", hearing Zhang Xiaofeng's words, the voice of the Undead Monarch was completely cold, and he snorted coldly, "Although I admit that you are very strong, but your biggest failure is that the object you just assassinated is actually that angelic undead with seventh-level strength, what? Do you think that is my strongest undead puppet? You must know that I am not called the title of Undead Monarch for nothing."

"Oh?", Zhang Xiaofeng's heart sank slightly, is there a puppet stronger than that seventh-level strength undead angel? Could it be the mid-level seventh-level strength? or the late-stage stage

"I have to admit that your assassination strength is an absolute threat to me, and even if you are standing in front of me now, I can't feel your breath, so I must kill you today to prevent future troubles", taking out a blood-red ball of light in his hand, the voice of the Undead Monarch said coldly.

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